My name is Pricilla Westley, but feel free to call me Priss. My age need not be known, my gender doesn't matter, and my sexuality is my own business. Get to know me and maybe I'll let you know the oddities that run through my head.
My writing consists mainly of LGBT matters, but may be expanded at any given time. My books may be cliché, unexpected, or neither. That is for me to decide, and I could care less if you dislike it.
My page is not for useless arguments or bullying; I will not tolerate it and will report you immediately. My wall is also not a place for spam, and neither are my books; please don't advertise your own works in the comment section or my message board.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I am a fairly open person when you speak to me.
Stories by Pricilla Westley
Twenty-Eight Days
Trinity Parker is sick and tired of life. He is beaten and abused daily by his classmates, ignored by his tea...
Coffee Cups & Stripper Poles (Comi...
He doesn't know why he let them push him into it. It really isn't his scene, and all he wants to do is crawl...
Venomous
Venus is the most beautiful being the world has ever seen. His eyes hypnotic, his kiss to die for. Literally...
